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Low Down Lyrics


by Lil Baby

 
Lil Baby's "Low Down" is the true story of the young rapper himself during his come-up: the glitz and the grind and the woes of personal relationships. The very first line is a very strident rejection of the concept of betrayal for immunity and resilience. It quickly switches to be an observation about Lil Baby's lifestyle: one that is affluent, powerful, and attended to by others without a halt. In the chorus, Lil Baby hence puts up a scheme of dichotomy between how he carries himself publicly and some personal feelings, with the feeling of betrayal in the background and him trying to keep up to his status and relations. He stresses how he was able to win and it was manifested in luxury, expensive vehicles, and living the life of affluence, but he alludes to some deeper sense of dissatisfaction that no amount of material well could solve. The song then morphs to depict the loyalty between friends and the pressure of keeping faces right in the pursuit of genuine happiness over material success. Lil Baby's story is defiant and full of determination, showing his path from obscurity to the highest peak of fame: bound to exist in the dangerous jungle accompanying the attainment of such exceptional heights in the industry. "Low Down" reinstates the fact that Lil Baby is indeed an artist who can layer introspective lyrics on a catchy beat, which fans can utilize to extend insight into the complexities of living at the top.

Low Down Song Lyrics

Low Down by Lil Baby


(Cook that sh*t up, Quay)

Go to lunch in the Jewish community (Yeah)
I wouldn't tell on the bros with immunity (Nah)
Playin' victim, that sh*t ain't gon' ruin me
I'm the only now that outdo me
I got hoes by the group tryna do me
My life like a movie, get head in the water
Don't gotta put in no work, I send orders
This sh*t done got serious, them millions come plural, I'm living by morals
We swipe 'em, ain't keepin', no Dora Explorer
I'm young and I'm turnt, I got b**ches galore
My baby, my whip cost two-fifty, I'm splurgin'
Got five million cash just in case of emergency
My young niggas kill, get away, they be purgin'
It happened like this, I ain't do it on purpose
I'm working my move, nigga, which one of you workin'?
I turned on my crew, bought a coupe off of verses
I'm tired of these strippers, I'm going at nurses and doctors and dentists
You started, I finished, I told you we with it
My word is like gold to my city
I tell 'em to go, they gon' get it
I heard that you froze when they hit it
Putting these hoes in the business, you know that you tripping
I tell 'em no, they gon' listen
Knowin' these niggas be sweet and some b**ches, I'm different

She tryna leave me, I'm low down
I hang with savages, don't bring your ho 'round
I'm going bougie, I'm switchin' my profile
All of my cars get delivered with no miles
They think they do and we don't, I don't know how
Run through the load, call the plug, I need more pounds
I put on drip every day from the floor up
I'm getting sick of this sh*t, pour some more up, yeah

Cullinan shot in, my driver named Solid
I keep him on point, make sure nobody follow us
I got a Glock with a shot that can stop a truck
I get the money eight ways like an octopus
No way in hell I'ma give all these choppers up
Team full of players, ain't nobody stopping us
He out of line, give a f**k, then we poppin' him
Been raisin' hell, back in school, I was popular, yeah
All of my hoes get facials, face me
Make her my b**ch too much, she lazy
I was thinking prices too high, then I raised 'em
sh*t in my bank account gettin' outrageous
Niggas smellin' like that, had to switch up my fragrance
And I'm sending out shots if the fouls get flagrant
Switch up my route to the house, had to change it
Still with the sh*t, I forget that I'm famous

She tryna leave me, I'm low down
I hang with savages, don't bring your ho 'round
I'm going bougie, I'm switchin' my profile
All of my cars get delivered with no miles
They think they do and we don't, I don't know how
Run through the load, call the plug, I need more pounds
I put on drip every day from the floor up
I'm getting sick of this sh*t, pour some more up, yeah
She tryna leave me, I'm low down
I hang with savages, don't bring your ho 'round
I'm going bougie, I'm switchin' my profile
All of my cars get delivered with no miles
They think they do and we don't, I don't know how
Run through the load, call the plug, I need more pounds
I put on drip every day from the floor up
I'm getting sick of this sh*t, pour some more up, yeah

I'm getting sick of this sh*t, pour some more up
I put on drip every day from the floor up
I'm getting sick of this sh*t, pour some more up
I put on drip every day



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